1:45 am, repeat

Darkness
breathing quickens
hastening beat of erotic
touch
buttons snapping
clothing slipping.
We play
tongues moving
rapaciously
across sweaty skin
from nipple
to navel
sliding into
melting mound
(figment)
of nerve endings
while fingers frolic
and palms glide
tickling the firm
caliber
between—
I      
cannot help
moaning
in your mouth
moving beneath your
majority
maintaining
the pace of
multiples.